Chen Zhao headed toward the forest path of the Supernatural Organization.
Chen Zhao suddenly braked and almost hit someone.
The person standing in the middle of the road didn't expect a car to come in. He stood by the road and looked at Chen Zhao.
Chen Zhao also glanced at the person. He was about to drive away.
Suddenly, he realized something wasn't right.
There was only one road here. The end of the road led to the Supernatural Organization.
Why was the person standing in the middle of the road?
Chen Zhao stopped the car and walked toward the person.
When the person saw Chen Zhao, he turned and ran.
Chen Zhao chased after him immediately.
Just then, the person suddenly turned around.
"Oh no." Chen Zhao saw the person point a gun at him.
Bang —
Qingyi Cloud! The magic turned into a shield.
The next moment, Chen Zhao felt a sharp pain in his forehead and he fell to the ground.
After a minute, Chen Zhao stood up again.
He felt like he'd been punched in the forehead.
The time was too short. Chen Zhao didn't even have time to fully activate the Qingyi Cloud.
Thinking about it, Chen Zhao was scared.
He'd almost been shot in the head.
This made Chen Zhao furious.
…
Seeing Chen Zhao's car parked outside the headquarters, West immediately went downstairs.
"President, what's wrong?"
Chen Zhao's face was dark and murderous. It was like he was going to kill someone.
West didn't know what was wrong with Chen Zhao.
Chen Zhao didn't say anything and entered the headquarters.
"Where are they?" Chen Zhao saw that there were only a few people in the headquarters.
"Jollinash and Baliya are in the back training with the evil spirit group," West said. "Jolag and Patilu are in the equipment modification room. Bir has been in the hospital for two days because of back pain. Moore is in school …"
"Is Moore still in school?"
West secretly rolled his eyes. Wasn't that obvious?
He was only 15. What else could he do if not in school?
"What about Engelite and Morid?"
"They haven't done anything these days. Engelite is busy with his own things too. Morid is sleeping upstairs."
What could Chen Zhao say? The Supernatural Organization sounded like it had a lot of background.
But almost all of them were part-timers.
Of course, it was the same for him.
In the entire Supernatural Organization, the only person who worked there was probably Ados, the security guard at the headquarters.
Alright, it was impossible for him to restrict himself and spend all his time on the association.
He didn't have the right to ask others to be a full-time employee.
"By the way, how's their salary?" Chen Zhao asked.
"I plan to come up with a salary schedule. Level E members will get six thousand dollars a month, and level D members will get eight thousand dollars," West said. "We'll evaluate each mission, and those who perform well will be rewarded."
"Okay, I won't object to that." Chen Zhao trusted West.
"By the way, Guild Leader, take a look at these financial statements."
"What kind of bills are these?"
"Electricity, water, internet, Jolag's funding application, Patilu's funding application, Bill's work-related injury compensation application …"
"Wait … Bill's sore back is considered a work injury?"
"He said it's from the day of the expedition to Maple Leaf Community."
Chen Zhao held his forehead. "Forget it. I'll leave the financial management of the association to you."
He was really meddlesome. What financial management?
It was all a mess.
Out of sight, out of mind.
"By the way, President, this is a ring made by Jolag and Patilu. It's used to identify levels." West handed Chen Zhao a ring.
Chen Zhao could tell at a glance that it was made from demon gold.
If one didn't know demon gold, they would really think it was gold.
"This is a ring for Level A members," West said. "It has your name on it and the Supernatural Organization's mark on it. I also added some magic to it so it can change according to the size of your finger."
"What about B, C, D, and E members?"
"Look." West took out a few rings of the same style but different colors.
They were red, silver, blue, and gray. They all looked pretty.
"Guild Leader, this ring of ours can also increase one's Mana slightly. Do you think we should sell it?"
"You have connections?"
"Yes." West nodded.
"But you have to test your magic power level here first before you can buy it," Chen Zhao said.
"Then I'll leave this to you. You have to show me the financial statements too. Don't do Worcester's thing, or I'll kill you."
West shuddered. Who would dare to mess with finances now?
Just thinking about Worcester was enough to know how terrifying it was.
"Is the sissy still alive?" Chen Zhao asked.
"Oh, yes, alive."
"Take me there."
When they reached Brighton's interrogation room, Chen Zhao went in.
West didn't follow, but a while later, he heard a painful scream.
After a while, West saw Chen Zhao standing there.
Brighton's neck was crooked. He was already dead.
"Guild Leader, you haven't asked anything yet, right? Why did you kill him? "
"I have a way to make him talk, but I need to kill him first."
"Guild Leader … You have a way to lock his soul?"
"No, I'll just send him to my friend," Chen Zhao said calmly. "Okay, I'll send you the news."
…
"Ah … Bill, you old man. Do you want to die?"
The nurse scolded as she dodged Bill's perverted hand.
The nurse was already used to the old man Bill.
"Hehe …" Bill retracted his hand with a smile.
As soon as the nurse left, someone came in.
The person wore sunglasses and a leather jacket.
As he walked, he played with his fingers.
"Who are you?" Bill looked at the person in confusion.
The person came to the bed and suddenly grabbed Bill. Then he threw him out of the window.
Thankfully, this was only the second floor.
In his panic, Bill hurriedly urged his transformation.
When he landed, he'd turned into a small giant.
Bill looked up at the person at the window.
The person jumped out of the window too.
With a roar, Bill raised his fist and smashed it at the person.
However, when Bill's fist landed on the man's body, it was as if he had punched a piece of steel.
Bill's fist was about to shatter.
"You …"
The person raised his fist in midair and smashed it into Bill's face.
Bill was dumbfounded by the punch.
The next moment, the person raised his fist again.
This time, it landed on Bill's chest.
Bill spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
Then, the person raised his foot and stomped on Bill's chest.
Bill's mouth opened wide. His eyes almost popped out.
The next moment, Bill's body finally went limp.
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